Undercover Summer

Chapter 3- Interview

Chapter 3- Interview

I woke with a start the next morning, I awoke with a start. I hopped in the shower and ran around the apartment getting ready. What should I wear, do I match, am I trying too hard? I accidentally woke up Vera and Emma, with all my crashing around. They asked me why I was in such a hurry and I face-palmed myself. I had forgotten to tell them.

"I have an interview to be Harry Styles assistant, today. I have to get it, because I have to do a story on him for the magazine." I said hurriedly as I rushed around. They stood with their mouths agape and I laughed hysterically.

"What? This is like your dream come true! You're in-love with him!" Vera said as she started dancing around like an idiot, singing "Hailie and Harry sittin in a tree". I glared at her and she quieted down, but she kept mouthing it.

"I can't act like a total fan girl. I have to keep calm and act professional, so I can get the job. They won't want a total nutcase." I said as I gulped down a cup of coffee.

" Firstly, you are a nutcase, secondly, they will totally love you! Just be yourself, minus the Harry Styles fanatic. You would be an awesome personal assistant!" Emma said encouraging me. I smiled and we group hugged.

"I gotta go. I hope we can spend some time together, this weekend," I told them, feeling guilty that we hadn't really gotten to hang out these past few days.

"Alrightly, go gett'em girl. Things will settle down soon and we will have a totally awesome weekend!" Vera said pushing me out the door, how right she was...

~At the Interview~

I walked in and mentally cringed, there were so many girls here. I looked around at all the beautiful, short, tall, blond, brunette, girls around me, and felt like walking back to the bus stop. There was no way I was going to get the position, Harry was a flirt so of course he'd want a pretty girl to be his personal assistant, and I was anything but pretty. Sure I had intense green eyes, but that's it. I wasn't that skinny, I was pretty big-boned. I wasn't the smartest person in the world, I had like no common sense, well I had more than Emma, but that ain't saying much. Sure I had been the smartest girl in my high school, but I come from Arkansas. And I had all those scars on my body, I was about to cry when a bulky, familiar looking man walked in.

"Hello ladies, if you are under 17, please leave now," he paused while almost half the girls stood and left," Here are your forms, please fill them out truthfully," he said emphasising truthfully. He walked around and handed out an application form.

Name:

Hailie Reynolds

Age:

18 DOB:12/17/94 Address: 656 Willow Street

Highest Schooling Earned:

High School

Why Should We Hire You?

I'm a very organized person,I get the job done, right, the first time, and I'm very fun to be around, so everyone likes me.

Have You Ever Committed a Crime?

Yes.

If So,What Was It?

I accidentally stole a pack of gum from a super market.

Why Do You Want This Job?

I like schedules and being on time. I feel Harry is a little unorganized and I could help him put his life in order.

Are You a Fan of One Direction?

Yes, I enjoy their music, but I'm not some crazy lunatic who is in-love with them.